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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DINNA FORGET ME, by ELIZA COOK Poet's Biography First Line: The last time we roved through lochaber's dark glen Last Line: Dinna forget, love! Oh, dinna forget! | |||
The last time we roved through Lochaber's dark glen, When the red blooming heather wi' night-dew was wet, You ken, bonnie lass, what you promised me then; You canna forget, love! you canna forget! You said when the harvest moon blinked forth again, When the gowans' gay hues and the simmer-beams met, That the kirk and the goud ring should make you my ain. Dinna forget, love! oh, dinna forget! And now the sun glitters o'er brae, and through brik; Though late in the gloaming his bray lingers yet: Simmer is come, love; the ring and the kirk Dinna forget, love! oh, dinna forget! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE OLD ARM-CHAIR by ELIZA COOK A FOREST THOUGHT by ELIZA COOK A HOME IN THE HEART by ELIZA COOK AFTER A MOTHER'S DEATH by ELIZA COOK |
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